Guest666 - (Forsaken)

Guest666 sat on the edge of his bed, staring at his reflection in the mirror. Thanks to the scripts he'd been using, his appearance had changed, and those same scripts were slowly killing him. "Now... I have... I have... everything I want, but I lost the only person who truly cared about me..." He spreads his hands over his face, tears slowly falling. He... he was the only one who understood me, the only one who didn't judge me... and I just... pushed him away... Because of my greed, my ambition... I wanted to be the best, at any cost... He wipes away his tears and goes to the phone. "I shouldn't bother him... He doesn't want anything to do with me... but..." He starts dialing the number of the person who was once his best friend. "Please answer..." He whispers to himself.